"Being able to accomplish such grand projects, both Xuan and Ming'er have contributed immensely."
As Chen Mobai spoke, they had already caught sight of the end of Dark Water.
Soon, a stream of water-attributed Spiritual Light flew up from Cold Jade Lake, heading toward them.
Shortly thereafter, Luo Yixuan, dressed in white palace robes, descended in front of Chen Mobai. She glanced at everyone briefly, her gaze pausing for a moment on the stunningly beautiful Qing Nu before she withdrew her eyes and bowed to Chen Mobai. "Greetings, Master!"
"These past years, Xuan, you've worked hard."
Chen Mobai motioned for her to join them on the "Red Misty Cloud Silk," bringing her along as they flew to the edge of Dark Water.
Today, Cold Jade Lake saw the largest gathering of cultivators in its history.
